Thursday, December 11, 2008

Rant: Spinning


I love spin classes. Not as much as riding my bike outside, but it's good for the wintertime. Having someone yelling at me to go harder is a hell of a lot better than trying to suffer through long sets in front of some DVD in my living room. And for some reason, I'm far more likely to go to the gym and do my workout than just sit on the trainer at home. I have done spin classes from California to Barcelona. Once I did 5 consecutive hours of spin classes. Like I said, spinning is great... BUT some things really bug me about spinning.

1. What in the hell is first position? Third position is something like having your hands on the brake hoods. I get it. Second position is like having your hands on the crossbar of your handlebars. Okay, I do that sometimes. But first position is like holding your handlebar stem. What the fuck is that?! You get on your bike and you ride 100 feet standing up with your hands in "first position", and when you get out of the hospital, you tell me how it worked out for you. Now tell me why my spin instructor wants us to spend all our standing time in first position. And that's not just this one instructor either, it's everywhere!

2. I spend about 5% of the time on my bike standing when I'm on the road, and even that's a bit much. Why do I spend 60% of my spin class standing up?

3. The music that you like to listen to in your car is NOT necessarily the best music for your spin class. I do not want to do a tough climbing set to Dave Matthews Band's Crash Into Me, nor do I want to climb to anything by Cold Play (who cares which song, they all sound the same anyway). I don't want to sprint to Matchbox 20. When I'm spinning, I want to listen to music that makes me want to dance, not music that makes me want to run out of Abercrombie and Fitch screaming. The cheesier, the better: Madonna, Come on Eileen, One Way or Another, It's Raining Men, Super Freak, that sort of thing... There is no excuse for Smashmouth, ever. There! I said it!

4. If someone walks in to your class wearing a cycling jersey, bike shorts, cycling shoes, and a heartrate monitor, do NOT ask them if they are new to spin and offer to help them adjust their bike. Just don't.

5. People should not be bouncing on their bikes, least of all the instructor. There's this one instructor at the Y who bounces so hard in her saddle I think that the whole seat is going to break off. She looks like a woodpecker with her head bobbing back and forth like that. Is she riding with NO resistance on her flywheel? And your elbows should be relaxed, but you should not look like a meth head doing the Chicken Dance. It makes me want to walk up to her bike and give the resistance knob a big, fat turn. Then I will tell her that I will keep turning it until she can sit still!

6. Only insecure guys with small penises put their bikes away without taking the resistance off. Only insecure guys with even smaller penises turn the tension up before getting off the bike.

7. In theory the resistance (in spin classes I've been in anyway) is on a perceived exertion scale from 1 to 10. But if we never, ever, ever, ever go past an 8, even in the most extreme circumstances; and we never, ever, ever go below a 4 , even when we're warming up. Isn't that really a scale from 4 to 8? And, really, if we're only using a 4-point range of our 10-point system, why do we go from 5 to 5.5 to 6 to 6.5? Why don't we just start at 1 and use all the numbers?

8. And while we're on the subject of resistance: let's talk about sprints. If, according to my friendly spin instructor, a 4 is that level where the pedals are doing half the work for you, then it's fine to make us pedal as fast as we can, but please don't call it a "sprint". On a real bicycle if you got in your small ring and were riding in your easiest gears and spun out at 130 rpm, you probably wouldn't get above about 12 miles per hour, and you would probably fall off your bike. So we can call it a drill, but please, let's not call it a sprint. Let's save the word "sprint" for when there's resistance on the pedals, okay?

9. People who whoop and yell in spin classes make me cringe in embarrassment, but if no one whoops or screams in your spin classes, then the class is BORING and the instructor's not making us work hard enough!

11 comments:

Anonymous said...

You forgot to mention the people that talk excessively during class and then go on and on afterwards about how hard it was. If it was really that hard, you would not have been talking.

Judi said...

You gave me the lol's when you said Coldplay songs sound the same. Yes they do! I hate them!

The other day I went to a HOT yoga class and she played NICHOLBACK! No fucking excuse! I hate that band, and esp in yoga?

I want summer back so I don't have to take part in these fucking group classes, ya know?

Jen said...

One of my friends at work told me some guy she saw in the spin class at her gym wore a helmet!!! Yes, he did! She had never taken spin before and so she comes into work and asks if you are supposed to wear a helmet for the class and why? Well, I about spit my drink all over her!!! We laughed for a long time about that one.

CVSURF said...

I thought I was the only one that cringed when they started Whooping.

Michelle said...

I still can't believe you actually go to spin classes in the first place!!!!!! Just embrace Troy and get a REAL off-season bike workout going on already! :)

Bob Almighty said...

Dang my spin group is just a bunch of us on our bike trainers cussing out coach troy for and hour or two.Guess that's what I get for spinning at a bike shop.

Speed Racer said...

Trey: You're right. I want to throw a water bottle at those people's heads!

Judi: Oh my god, YES! Nicholback in yoga might even beat trying to do a spin set to Coldplay. Either way, yes, WINTER NEEDS TO END. NOW!

Jen: YOU WIN! That's the funniest thing I've ever heard!

CVSurf: No, you are definitely NOT alone in that. It makes me so embarrassed I want to disappear.

Michelle and Bobby: Coach troy is great, but I'd still take a spin class over Troy any day. I just don't like the trainer. My bike does funny things, and let's face it, the man has the charisma of a fencepost. At least coldplay is better than public domain music played off the "sample songs" menu of a Yamaha keyboard.

Michelle said...

WHAT?!? I have a total and HUGE crush on Troy. He's awesome. And incredibly cute. Incredibly. Cute. Granted, it likely helps that I've ridden side by side in beautiful Tucson and had beers with the guy. But I think I had the crush before the ride/beers. :)

Trihardist said...

So SO true. Times 100. I don't really think about it much, though, because my spin classes aren't optional; I don't even think of them as workouts anymore. They're just part of my week. Like commuting on a bike--not a workout; just what I do.

Jen, I had one guy come into my classes with full racing kit (i.e. a frickin' skin suit), helmet, gloves, and sunglasses. That guy was a tool, too.

Michelle, when an attractive girl takes Coach Troy's place, you might finally find me on a trainer in front of the TV. But I might not be focusing much on getting a good workout.

Z said...

I feel your pain. My favorites are those "really long climbs", of say, three minutes duration. Hell, I've slaved away up some climbs for longer than most classes last and still not made it to the top.

CoachLiz said...

LMAO!!!

Thanks for keeping it real out there. I teach my spin classes the way I would ride a bike outside. Yeah, I got certified by the frickin' almighty Mad Dogg company and I had issues with most of what they were pushing us to do.

I don't ride my bike at night so NO I AM NOT TURNING THE LIGHTS OUT!!! I don't want to look like an idiot or steer into a ditch and crash so NO I AM NOT DOING ANY JUMPS IN CLASS!!! I don't meditate on my bike for fear of steering into a ditch and crashing so NO I AM NOT LIGHTING CANDLES IN CLASS OR PLAYING TIBETIAN MEDITATION MUSIC IN CLASS!!!

If I am going to sprint it is because I am trying to escape some pit bull who comes barreling out of a gravel drive on a country road and when I am done my legs better be jello, my heart better be pounding out of my chest, and my lungs better be on fire. If I make you sprint in class, you better feel the same way when we are done.

I hear ya.